Chapter 789 Tattoos (45)

Qin Mian also took out her own helmet, which was almost the same as the one worn by Aunt Jiang. They were all low-key but cool styles, but Aunt Jiang could tell that the price of each of these helmets was probably not cheap.

The material is pitch-black and inexplicably cold. The young man sits on the locomotive, with his long straight and slender legs stepping on the ground. The locomotive is a bit high. In order to allow the girl to get on the car and sit down, the fuselage is slightly slanted.

Concubine Jiang grabbed Qin Mian's clothes and finally got into the car reluctantly.

"Where is the road to recovery?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Yu just sat up and was hesitating whether she should hug Qin Mian's waist or not. Qin Mian suddenly asked, but she didn't hear clearly. She leaned over to lean against his back in doubt, and asked him with her head tilted: "What do you mean?" what?"

The girl suddenly approached, not only with a burst of fragrance unique to girls, but also with a well-developed body at a young age.

Qin Mian's body froze for a while, and then he came back slowly, lowered his eyes, and asked repeatedly: "Where is your home on the rehabilitation road? It took a long time to send you home last time, and I don't really remember it. Which intersection is it?"

"Oh." Aunt Jiang thought what was going on, she told Qin Mian the address of her home, and showed him the navigation route.

Qin Mian just casually glanced at the navigation route, "Well, I see."

When the car started, Aunt Jiang was unprepared, she rushed and knocked her whole body on Qin Mian's back.

Her hands subconsciously hugged Qin Mian's waist.

The coat Qin Mian was wearing wasn't very thick, but it shouldn't be too thin either, but for some reason, the moment she hugged Qin Mian's waist, Jiang Yu felt as if she had touched her abdominal muscles.

I don't know whether I made a mistake or touched it right. Jiang Yu subconsciously touched it up, down, left, and right. It can be said that there is no dead angle in 360 degrees, and she touched the opponent's entire abdominal muscle.

Before she could nod her head and confirm that it was the abdominal muscles, a muffled groan came from her ear.

Low and sexy.

This made Concubine Jiang recover from her trance in an instant.

Aunt Jiang: "?"

What did she do at the scene of her death? ! !

Aunt Jiang froze for a moment, twitching the corners of her mouth, feeling very embarrassed at once, and was about to withdraw her hand quietly, when suddenly, her hand was held down.

His fingertips pressed against the back of his hand, which seemed a little hot.

Qin Mian: "Don't move, hold on tight, you'll fall down later."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Jiang honestly hugged Qin Mian tightly.

It's time to take advantage of it openly.

Aunt Jiang didn't pay attention to the scenery along the way, her attention was all on her abdominal muscles.

Even though there are two layers of clothing, the tight and firm abdominal muscles still exist, so one can imagine what it will be like to directly touch the abdominal muscles.

Aunt Jiang didn't want to touch it either, but...the temptation of the abdominal muscles is too much.

Qin Mian: "..."

He suddenly sighed, his tone full of helplessness and indulgence, "Little friend, you're already home."

Aunt Jiang didn't hear it, she was still touching her abdominal muscles.

Qin Mian: "Kid?"

"..."

"Sister-in-law?"

"what?"

Now Aunt Jiang heard it, and she looked up blankly, "What's wrong?"

Qin Mian: "Already home."

Got home?
Concubine Jiang poked her head out from behind Qin Mian, and she had already arrived at her door.

Um, at the door? !

Damn, both Father Jiang and Mother Jiang should rest today!

(End of this chapter)

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